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Knightwing






Kumori and Vincent

Kumori sighs, looking up at the large castle he wanted to puke. A hand tightly clasps his shoulder, and he turns to see his brother Vincent standing by him.

"Not so bad eh?" he says winking, as the driver of the cab pulled their bags from the trunk.

"Yeah....sure" Kumori scoweled looking back at the cold stone of the outer walls.

"Oh come now, it isn't that bad, more of how you take it in" Vincent stepped past him and up the stone steps.

Kumori glared at his brother's back. Why did he always have to be so upbeat, then again, with Kumori being as others would say so dark and brooding, it would take someone like Vincent to balance him out. A soft smirk covered his face. They had gotten kicked out of their old school due to rumors that the two brothers had more then a brotherly relationship going on. Kumori chuckles under his breath the two were close yes at times attracted to eachother but it was none of the others business. He deffinetly wouldn't mind some day having a threesome with his brother.

Vincent seemed to sense his thoughts, for he shot him a semi dark look but couldn't hide the blush spreading over his face.

"Pig" he calls back.

Kumori laughs "only for you brother."

Vincent rolls his eyes, and hurries up the stairs, why did his brother have to be such a perve. He was always coming on to Vincent, though it was in most people's minds very wrong. He didn't know what it was about his brother but he couldn't help those thoughts. He mentally slaps himself. No! Kumori was his brother nothing more that was wrong and would never be an option ever. He jumps when he hears Kumori's voice next to him. He seemed to be looking at their schedules.

"Seems I'm in dorm three, and your in four right across the hall" he smirks, "makes it easier to get to you."

Vincent whaps him upside the head, before walking ahead to find the dorms...

Akita Ito
Laying in the bed that had been his for four years now Akita stared at the sealing of the dark room. He couldn't really remember a time before this place and didn't really find a need for the outside world. The fact that his old roommate had graduated was all but unnoticed as he never really socialized with the regular students. He was above them though he couldn't really say that he cared all that much about it. Since he had become a Perfect his emotions had mellowed out. They used to keep him from mastering his abilities but now he had almost absolute control of them. Even now as he sat in silence he was manipulating the shadows in the room making them shift and dance around.

Looking at his watch he shifted slightly. "I guess it is about time for me to roll out of bed..." He said with a yawn as he stood. He had dressed early this morning but seeing as there were no classes on the day the new arrivals came he just hadn't had a reason to get out of bed. He walked over to the full length mirror that hung from the closet door on the far side of the room and straightened his clothes making sure his school pendant was correctly polished and in perfect alignment with his uniform.

Hearing foot steps coming down the hall he stopped manipulating the shadows in the room. He didn't want to scare his new room mate right off the bat better to leave that for the arena. a slight grin graced his face at the thought. He turned on the light in the dorm even though he personally detested the contraption. The more light in the room the less control he had of his surroundings but he would let it go for now. He turned to face the door so he could get a look at the new student as he walked in.

Kumori

Kumori paused ouside the door looking at the room number. He sighs a bit as he looked back at Vincent who had already disappeared into his own dorm. Looking at his key, he slowly slid it into the lock and stepped inside. The first thing he noticed was the guy standing across from him looking at him. The next, was the pressure on his mind and the whispers in his ear. Whoever this guy was, he was strong. He forced a smirk not to move to his lips.

He said nothing letting the male stare, he turned tossing his bag on the only free bed in the room. He saw the uniform hanging next to it and scoweled. It was blue and looked more like a military suit or something to him. His slightly red violet eyes flashed back to the other male with him in the room. He tried slightly to reach out with his mind, testing the other male a bit, it was good to get his boundaries from the start.

Terry walked over to the window and watched the new students arriving. He frowned at them. New students who weren't worth the time of day. Before coming to this school, he had had the misguided notion that all life was precious. So much so that when he first arrived, he did his level best to ensure of a friend who had followed him to this school wouldn't ever be in the arena. Now he saw that he had been holding her back as well as creating disunity. Survival of the fittest was an appropriate motto here. He turned away from the window and headed for the shower. Best get ready for the day. No need to let an opportunity to intimidate go by. He was a prefect after all and must ensure that the other student knew their place, which was definitely below him. Including hers.

Aki looked at the boy as he tried to reach out with his mind. Unknowingly he received instructions from his pendant and he shrouded himself in darkness and grinned slightly. "Telepathy will not work on me student." He said with a hint of condescension in his tone his eyes pulsed with darkness as the air around him danced with the darkness radiating from his body. "I am Aki, a perfect here at Knightwing. You may not know what that is now but you will soon find out that we are the people that set the standards here. He said informatively as he dropped his barrier. looked the boy up and down again and shrugged. He didn't see the boy as a threat but he was driven to keep the boy out of his head and he couldn't really explain why.

Turning to walk back to his bed he paused to glance at the uniform that hung from the students side of the room. "By the way you will have to wear that at all ties if you are going to be going out into the halls or the commons. civilian clothes are only allowed on weekends or for special occasions." He said putting emphasis on the word civilian. He smiled slightly and flopped back to his bed. "Another thing Student, Powers are usually restricted to the training grounds or the arena. If you get caught by a perfect or an administrator you can get a demerit. So I would be careful whose mind you try to read." He said that last bit as a warning more than a statement.

Kumori showed no expression or change as his attempt at reaching out with his mind was deflected. He walked over to the bed and opened his bag slightly. He slipped out a notebook and a pen, opening to one of the blank pages he would scribble something down before closing it. He then turned his attention back to the uniform. He was not happy about this. He didn't have much of a choice though, and therefore he slipped off his shirt right then in the room pulling off the shirt from the hanger of the uniform. He wasn't the shy type, so he had no problem with his upper torso being exposed. The butterfly tattoo on his back exposed. He and his brother often worked out back home so he did have slightly defined muscles. Luckily for him they did not overpower him, causing him to look like a macho bodybuilder, instead it only served to add to his..more badboy like appearance. He slipped a hair tie out of his bag, tying his deep brown hair back into a simple ponytail.

Aki watched as the younger male undress feeling slightly like a pervert but a sense of entitlement washed over him. He was above this male in age and in class there was no reason he should look away. He was not ashamed of his sexuality and if this other boy had a problem with it he could dress in the closet for all he cared. He noted the definition of his muscles and the way they complimented his frame nicely. He found himself oddly intrigued by this boy even though he was torn with the feeling that he was supposed to stay away from him. He shook his head at these thoughts and rubbed his temples. He could feel one of his frequent headaches coming on. He never used to get these before he came here but he never really questioned why this happened he was almost pushed away from his recollection of his former life.a pained expression crossed his face as his school crest seemed to gleam. He reached for a bottle of painkillers given to him by the head master himself. He never questioned how the man knew that he would have headaches he just figured that it was a kindness to make him more comfortable.

Kumori glanced at the male as he slipped the shirt on, leaving it unbuttoned he undid his pants. Taking the opportunity while the other was semi-distracted, he changed them slipping on the dark black pants of the uniform. He picked up the tie and gave another slight glare. Kumori had never worn a tie in his life, and now he didn't have a choice in the matter. He sighed and tossed it on the bed before looking back over at his roomate.

Toshoiko Aren

Toshi sighed heavily as he walked through the halls of the school he had called his home for five years. He had intended to visit the headmaster before the new students began to arrive but he wasn't in his office. He seemed to be distancing himself from Toshi and he didn't like it. They were once so close that a day didn't go by with out them talking or seeing each other. He was more of a father figure to him than a headmaster. He rubbed the pendent around his neck between his thumb and fore finger. "This is going to be a long day..." He grumbled to himself as he walked toward his room.

The walk from the headmasters office and his room was a long one and with new students wondering about the halls bumping into him it was also an annoying one. He finally made it to his room and quickly closed the door behind him. He sat on his bed and summoned a ring of fire around his head. He closed his eyes and let the warmth sooth and calm him. This was his frequent past time when he was stressed or agitated. He was so entranced that he didn't even hear his new roommate enter.

Vincent

Vincent entered his dorm with a smile. His eyes immediately flashed to the male sitting on the bed across from his. Guessing it was his roomate, he moves over extending his right hand. "Hello there, I am Vincent Krieos, I just arrived with my brother" he paused, noticing the look on the boy's face. He let his bag slide from his shoulder to the ground, and he kneels in front of the male. "Are you alright? You seem a bit upset." His eyes now showed more worry in them then anything. Vincent had always had a kind and caring disposition towards others, while his brother was more of the hard headstrong type.

Toshi jumped a little. He was startled by the boy talking to him. He usually didn't let himself slip into a trance so deep that he was unaware of his surroundings. He shook it off and blinked a few times as the flames that formed a halo around his head flickered out of existence. "I apologize... I swear that I am not usually like this." He shook his head and held out his hand. "I am Toshi, a perfect here at the academy." He said modestly. He was less pompous about his status than some of the others. He looked the other over and smiled. He was very cute. Maybe the day was getting better.

Aki gave the boy a glance as he tossed the tie to his bed."Do you not like ties?" He asked absently as he popped a pill into his mouth. He never took his pills with water though the label told him that a full glass of water was recommended. He placed the pill bottle on the bed side table and sat up trying to clear his head. He tried to shift his pain into his shadow which started to move and reflect a man writhing in pain. this practice seemed to relieve some of his symptoms so he then turned his attention back to the student. "I never caught your name." He said feeling slightly more curious about the boy now then he had before.

Vincent smiled and looked at the other male. "It is a pleasure to meet you" he says then stands. He turned to look at the bare bed that was now his and sighs slightly, he had a lot of work to do to get this dorm feeling more like home. He wondered for a moment how hos brother was faring across the hall. Moving to the bed, he plops down onto the white sheeted surface turning his attention back to his roomate. "Have you been here long?" he asks.



"My name is Kumori" he says "Kumori Krieos." In translation his name ment Shadow Master, it suited him as many seemed to think. He turns fully to the other male, as he begins to button up his shirt.

Toshi watched him walk over and flop on his bed. He though about his question and smiled. "I was sent here five years ago after burning a bully at school." He said with a chuckle. He thought of that day and sighed as a pained expression came over him before he quickly pushed his feelings back. He didn't want his powers to react.The memory he was trying to suppress was when his friends started to scream and call him names out of fear. He sighed and put on a smile.

It took him a few moments to realize the significance of the name. He laughed with the realization that his name pretty much described his powers perfectly. He watched the boy button up his shirt and wondered why he hadn't taken this much interest in the last room mate he had. "You don't really seem to talk much."He said as more of an observation.

Vincent looked the other male over a bit. "You don't have to hide it from me, but I am sorry that you had such...unpleasent memories" he tried not to pry, but he had to admit his curiosity was perked. He thought back a bit to his own past, growing up with Kumori, and their child hood. So many back where they had lived thought the two were freaks, but even now Vincent did not blame them. This tendedto anger his brother attimes, since he had another view, but Vincent couldn't help it. He was naturally a nice person, even when it came to those who hurt him. Perhapsthis was why Kumori was so protective of him.




"There isn't much to say mr. Prefect" he says with a hint of a smirk forming on his lips. Truth was, Kumori really was more of the silent type. Unless he had to speak for some reason, he tended to keep more in his mind then out in the world around him. Though this did not mean he was not aware of his surroundings. Even now, his mind was alerting him to the changes in the energy around him with the shadows. He didn't say a word about it though. He himself though had no intention of revealing more of his power at a time then was needed. Right now this other male in the room didn't need to know to much.

Toshi smiled at him. "That is very sweet." He said as he rubbed his forehead. He reached over to his side table and grabbed a bottle of pain killers. He was finding that he was having headaches more and more lately. He swallowed the pill and smiled. "So you mentioned that you and your brother came to the school.What is he like?"

Larissa fixed her uniform and checked herself over one last time in the mirror. Feeling as ready as she ever could be, she mentally griped about having such a short skirt. The headmaster liked to make advances on her and flirt with her. She was never comfortable with it but was so shy that she often froze up. What was worse was often Terry was nearby and did nothing to help her. He didn't give her the time of day since becoming a perfect. She sighed. Life was a lot lonelier now. She turned and walked to the door. Opening it a crack, she timidly looked out and saw the coast was clear. Stepping into the hallway, she started walking towards the cafe for a light brunch.

Terry was headed to the library to catch up on some ready when he saw Larissa crossing ahead of him. He sauntered on knowing she would see him in a few seconds. Sure enough, she glanced uneasily in his direction when she sensed movement. Her eyes widened for a moment and then her entire face shut down. She lowered her head and walked faster. He found himself growing disgusted with her and the pendent around his neck almost burned. The temper he never knew he had started to rise. Thankfully the headmaster had given him pills to help with the temper tantrums he now got. He was grateful to the headmaster for that. The last thing he needed was one of those low-lifes making fun of him. They were nobodies and he was someone. They should know their place, like Larissa. How he ever cared for her was beyond him.

Aki Grinned slightly as Kumori called him Mr. Perfect. "You can call me Aki in here but in the halls or the commons call me Akito or Sir." He said, his grin widening slightly at that last part. He often did go on a power trip around here but it was mostly because there was no one, in his mind, that could stand up to him. He had more than proven himself in the arena and so far no student or perfect for that matter had tarnished his record. "So what brings you to our fine academy?" He asked as he crossed his legs in front oh him.

Vincent bit his bottom lip a bit. "Well...he is interesting" he says. He didn't quite know what to say, his brother wasn't the type to be easily explained with words. He sits his bag on the ground getting a picture of the two out, and passing it to the other male. "Thats him and me before we left home" he says. He then began to slip out some of the clothes of his bag folding them so soon he would be able to put them away in the propper drawers. Vincent was a more organized person, he liked to be aware of his surroundings, and what was going on. This was one thing he and his brother had in common.

Kumori finally picked up the tie off of the matress. "I am here to learn with my brother simple as that" he says. He smiles a bit to himself, he could sense his brother was happy and doing well across the hall in his own room. Turning to the male he then pulls the hair tie out of his hair, letting it fall back around his shoulders. He runs his fingers through his hair closing his eyes for a moment. He hoped things were going to be ok.

Toshi smiled at him and took the picture. He observed how happy they looked together, not shocked at all that they were twins. He had a feeling that when he saw the look in hie eyes when his brother was mentioned that they were really close. He looked up and noticed that Vincent he was unpacking. "Vince.... is it ok if I call you Vince?" He stood up and walked over to the dresser. He pulled out the fourth drawer down. "The bottom three drawers and the left side of the closet are free. I hung your uniform in the closet already." He said and opened the closet to reveal the empty side as well as the side filled with his cloths and shoes. "I am a bit of a neat freak, but don't feel pressured to be the same. I have lived with very messy people." He chuckled and clipped the picture of Vince and his brother to the mirror next to a picture of Toshi and his little brother.

Aki raised an eyebrow at the mention of a brother. "you came with a sibling?" He asked noting the way this other seemed to be secretive. Maybe it was to protect his brother but He would find it interesting to see if he could make him crack. He grinned slightly at the thought. "So what is this brother of yours like?" he asked looking at his nails and picking some dirt from underneath his index fingernail. He glanced at his roommates face to see if he had any reaction to the mention of his brother. He was trying to judge just how affected by his brother he was. He liked to know peoples weaknesses just in case he was ever in a spot where he would have to exploit them.

Vincent looked at his roomate. "I'm organized so don't worry about it I don't like leaving things lying around or anything" he says. He stands and then moves to the closet, slipping out the uniform. He smiles it was kind of nice, he noticed the tie, Kumori would not be to happy about that. He chuckles a bit under his breath at the thought, before turning to go into the restroom that was apart from the room. He moved to the restroom "I'll be back, guess I should be changing for the opening dinner anyways" he says. He was looking forward to it, a big dinner held in the dining hall by the headmaster to welcome the new students. He closes the door and leans against it for a moment. "So what is it you do?" he asks through the door.

Kumori knew what this male was trying to do. "Why, so you can turn it against me when the time suits you?" he asks his eyes running over the other male. He was slightly interested in this male. He knew his type all to well, but if he expected Kumori to just lay down and role over, he was going to have another thing comming. Kumori always did like a challenge, and this guy may prove to be fun.

Toshi was a little disappointed when he walked into the bathroom to change. He couldn't help but be attracted to the younger male. Something about him was almost intoxicating. He shook his head and smiled at the thought. As long as he had been at the school he had never met someone that he was attracted to enough to break his reputation for till him. When he was asked what he did he gasped as the pendent around his neck got cold. So cold that he thought he was going to get frost bite. His head started to pound and all he would do was think about his duties as a perfect, but only the ones that they all had been coached to tell all who asked. " we are the role models of the school. We strive to promote excilence and help those in the school that need it." He finished his trance like statement and groaned as he laid down on the bed. He held his hands above his body and focused on two fireballs in his hands. He channeled his pane into the fire and soon started to feel better. He put out the fire before Vince came out however. He didn't want him to see that anything was wrong. He sighed and popped another pill before looking over to the door.

Larissa walked in humiliation into the cafe. There was a time when she felt safest with Terry. Now when he so much as looked at her, she felt shame and a sense of inferiority. It wasn't her feelings exactly. He had a gift of empathy. Causing others to feel feelings that he felt on command was something he used to help deter bad situations in the past. Now it was used as a weapon. Though it wasn't all him. She had begun to feel those feelings for herself. Slowly and quietly going through the cafe buffet sections, she picked up a decent brunch and headed for a corner table. Settling down in the armchair, she looked with dissatisfaction at her food. At least the headmaster wasn't here. She would feel sick if he came by now. In the emotional state she was in, she couldn't even focus enough to teleport to save her own skin. Sighing, she picked at her food trying to convince herself to eat.

Terry browsed through the library books. Out of all the perfects, he was considered the most studious. He prided himself on that and wondered what to read today. It wouldn't take long to start and end a book. His fingers came across a familiar title. "The Princess Duke." He paused and fond memories of him reading to the younger kids in the apartment complex came back to him. They had come to him because they liked his company and bigger kids wouldn't bother them when they were with him. Terry felt an ache with those memories and a momentary guilt. With suddenness the pendant around his neck burned and his temper flared up. Angrily he snatched the book and burned it to ashes in his hands. Dropping them to the floor for someone else to clean, he stomped to the history section and pulled out a bibliography. Those little kids had used him. He never cared for them. At least that is what he told himself until his temper left enough for him to pop another pill.